It seemed like a calm day on the surface, but hidden under the tranquility was an undercurrent. On the one hand, Tang Feng and the disguise masters of the Nalong Group were intensively performing a disguise change on Mao Shiba.
It has to be said that this master of disguise with a mustache is really good at it. After the disguise, Mao Shiba changed his image from beginning to end. At this moment, he put on a plain Chinese tunic suit and high myopia glasses, looking like
He looks like an old scholar, no different from Mo Daocai.
As for the real Mo Daocai, under Chilong's arrangement, he had hidden himself in an uninhabited place. In order to hide it from the eyes and ears of everyone in the research institute, he did not even return to the research institute, but just took a leave of absence as an excuse.
After all, after the last time a famous researcher was bribed, the Dragon Group had to be careful. Since the other party could be bribed once, it could naturally be bribed a second time.
After Chilong and Tang Feng discussed it simply, not only did the people at the institute not know about it, but even the other members were not announced.
"Unexpectedly, after putting on a human skin mask, I, an old man, am a bit academic." Mao Shiba smiled and looked at himself, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of freshness in his expression.
Tang Feng looked at the sky outside and said, "It's almost time, let's set off."
Mao Shiba nodded, followed Tang Feng's footsteps, and quietly walked out from the back door.
At this time, the sun was setting, and the golden sunset enveloped the earth, dyeing the entire sky blood red. Even the sea became a dazzling blood red.
When Tang Feng drove to the coast, what he saw was blood red, and the sea water seemed to be dyed red by blood, and it looked indescribably depressing.
In addition, he arrived on the front foot, and the other members of the Dragon Team, including Red Dragon, also arrived on the back foot.
"Mr. Mo, it's very windy and cold here. Please get on the boat and wait." In order not to be recognized by outsiders, Tang Feng turned to Mo Daocai and ordered him.
Mo Daocai at this time is naturally no longer the real Mo Daocai, but on the surface, he is no different from the real Mo Daocai.
Mao Shiba understood, but did not speak. After nodding slightly, he imitated Mo Daocai's usual demeanor and movements, slowly stepped onto the deck and walked into the ship.
After all, in front of everyone, in addition to more than a dozen members of the Dragon Group, there are many tourists and boatmen around. The Shichibukai is cunning and cunning, so it is inevitable that there are no spies watching in secret.
Chilong stepped forward, waved his hand and said: "Dragon Thorn, wait a moment."
Tang Feng was waiting, waiting for him to continue.
Chilong said: "This time, the Shichibukai has specified that you are the only one to go, but to be on the safe side, I will lead a dozen of my subordinates to a place twenty nautical miles away from you. If there is any change, I will lead the others."
, rush over quickly."
Tang Feng nodded and said, "That's very good."
In fact, everyone knows very well that although the distance of twenty nautical miles is not that long, on the sea, the situation is constantly changing and complex. Even if there is a war ahead, it may be too late to rescue.
What's more, masters fight each other in an instant. Chilong's actions are just to comfort people and will not have much effect at all.
Chilong suddenly made a move with his right hand, and there was a small red bottle in his palm, as well as a small baking pan, and then handed it to Tang Feng.
"What is this?" Tang Feng frowned slightly.
"Of course this is genetic technology, and there is also a genetic potion, which Mr. Mo made temporarily last night." Chi Long chuckled.
Tang Feng also chuckled and reached out to take it. Although Chilong's words were a bit ambiguous, he had obviously heard that this technology was by no means a real technology. Even if it was genetic technology, it was definitely manipulated by Mr. Mo.
"Be careful and take care of yourself during this trip!" Chilong said.
"Don't worry, I can do it!" Tang Feng nodded slightly, glanced at everyone, and turned around immediately.
However, at this time, Murong Du suddenly shouted: "Please stay back, Master Long Ci."
Tang Feng had no choice but to stop and turn around to look at him.
Murong Du stepped forward hesitantly, but in front of everyone present, he suddenly bent down and bowed respectfully to Tang Feng.
Tang Feng was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "Dulong, what are you doing?"
Murong Du waved his hand to interrupt and said: "I know that Lord Long Ci, I have offended you a lot in the past, so I am here to apologize to you."
He said, without waiting for Tang Feng to speak, he added: "This other bow also expresses my respect and admiration for you, Master Long Ci. After all, you don't have to risk yourself in this matter."
"The seven masters of the Shichibukai are all extremely powerful in every skill. With one against seven, Lord Dragon Thorn, you have no chance of winning. However, you went without hesitation. I cannot refuse to accept your spirit."
"Take care, Master Long Ci!" Murong Du said and cupped his hand again.
His words could be said to be very loud and powerful, like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of every member of the Dragon Group.
More than a dozen members of the Dragon Group stood there with solemn and solemn expressions, but at the same time they couldn't help but look at Tang Feng sadly. They obviously knew that if Tang Feng left this time, he would probably not be able to come back.
Seeing this scene, Tang Feng was a little bit dumbfounded. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he would definitely die during this trip, but only he knew clearly that after a breakthrough in realm, especially after understanding the dragon shape transformation.
It is no longer so easy for the Shichibukai to kill him. Who will win in the end is still uncertain!
"Farewell, everyone is waiting for the news of my triumphant return!" Tang Feng slightly cupped his hands, then turned around and stepped onto the deck.
Everyone looked at him, under the sunset, in the afterglow, in the vast sea, looking at his thin, slender and tall figure standing on the deck of the ship.
For a moment, there was a feeling that the wind was rustling and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone and would never return.
The wind and waves were strong, the ship was rushing in the wind, and it was speeding through the sea. In the blink of an eye, night had fallen.
The vast sea is boundless, hidden in the thick blackness. The ship is not big, with two floors. At this moment, Tang Feng's people are standing on the deck, staring far ahead.
Originally, Mao Shiba also wanted to come up with it, but was stopped by Tang Feng. After all, the old man's current identity was no longer Mao Shiba, but Mo Daocai.
Mo Daocai was not a martial artist, and he was already very old. He could not withstand such a cold and strong wind.
Since Mao Shiba has pretended to be Mo Daocai, not only must he look like him, but his every move must also match.
After all, the Shichibukai is not an ordinary organization. These people are all veterans. It is possible that a slight mistake will alert them, so Tang Feng cannot be careless.
Just when Tang Feng put out the fifth cigarette, a light suddenly appeared in front of him. He knew that it was the light of the ship, and it was also the ship of Shichibukai and others.
